Да....не бывает все в жизни все идеально....и идеалов....Кажетсо все...то...мечта....истина....Ты

                                                                                            наконецтаки поймала сваю звездочку.

                                                                                              Так все красиво и безупречно....

                                                                                 А может это любовь.....а может просто слава...

                                                                                  Мои глаза поменяли цвет....Я схожу с ума......

                                                                 Здраствуй грусть........я твой любимый клент...и ты сново пришла....

                                                                                                               мысли

                                                                                           

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                    Я думала все иначе......Но забыла что сказок не сушествует....

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